“But Max’s nannies have always lived in your house.” “And Max’s other nannies didn’t have a dad they could crash with who lives thirty minutes away.” They also didn’t look like Miller, talk like Miller, or have me wanting to flirt back with them every time they open their damn mouth. Additionally, they didn’t have my throwing hand putting in extra work while in the shower because flashes of her thick thighs and green eyes won’t leave my fucking daydreams.
